Apr 2016
my heart crumbles
as I walk away
with you crying in your mother's arms
with tears streaming down your face
reaching out to me
as I walk away
with you crying in your mother's arms
with tears streaming down your face
reaching out to me
First time my daughter cried during our seperation when I had to go. A change in our routine today, I saw her briefly on a day I usually don't see her, but still, it was really hard.
(M/Virginia)
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